My black fans are always online

The actual recording and broadcasting of "Sensual Idol" is on every Sunday, and the broadcasting time is on Friday of the following week.

That night, Zheng Qingqing and Qin Xiaofeng stood in front of the tablet early, waiting for the broadcast to start with several students in the dormitory.

"I'll just wait for your jaws to drop in shock!" Zheng Qingqing hummed.

Qin Xiaofeng echoed in a low voice: "Well, I bet you will pay attention to Cheng Yan's Weibo tonight."

Wen Juan on the upper bunk was heartbroken: "Xiaofeng, you have changed! Are we no longer part of Tongtong's family?"

"Double burden, it doesn't hinder anything." Qin Xiaofeng smiled guilty, and tiptoed to hand over a small bag of potato chips, "Come on, we're still a family."

Zheng Qingqing nodded quickly: "Yes, they are all beautiful and prosperous, and they are all gods and gods."

Wen Juan rolled her eyes: "Yeah, you don't delay, three loads. Lin Liekai's wife fan, Ya Yilun's girlfriend fan, Cheng Yan's mother fan."

……

The show finally started with the passionate opening song.

Qin Xiaofeng and the others recorded at the scene for a whole day, and even ate the box lunch provided by the program group at noon, but after the actual editing was broadcast, the program could only be presented for 100 minutes.

In fact, there are naturally fewer shots of players who were eliminated and performed relatively poorly in this issue, and even some songs only have the climax.

When the camera panned to the auditorium, Zheng Qingqing suddenly screamed: "Ah, it's me!"

In the back seat, the camera shot of her holding the banner of "One Year One Year Lun" flashed past, her face was full of happiness.

Wen Juan slapped the edge of the bed on the upper bunk, laughing loudly: "Qingqing, you are a sand sculpture!"

The programs were broadcast one by one, and the guest judges' comments were also inserted indirectly.

Qin Xiaofeng sighed softly while watching: "Wow, the scene where the judge Li Pei scolded Xue Chubai for not practicing singing hard, was it cut?"

"Yeah, yeah, I remember being scolded so viciously, Xue Chubai's face really turned pale."

Qin Xiaofeng suddenly remembered something, quickly picked up her phone and searched Huang Yi's Weibo, and sure enough, the popular Weibo she posted a few days ago was upvoted again.

Several teachers said in a vague way, "There is a miracle, it is amazing", and denied that it was a few popular contestants, which aroused the great curiosity of the fans of the show. Who is this talking about?

Tong Tong is dressed in fur like a nobleman, singing difficult ancient songs, it's over.

Ayilun's vigorous singing and dancing, the chic and vigorous dancing posture, is over.

Zheng Qingqing and Qin Xiaofeng held their breaths, only they knew what would happen next.

On the small tablet, it was completely different from the shock brought by the large LCD screen at the scene that day, but when the slightly pale and beautiful face finally appeared under the camera, all the audience who were watching were the same as they were at the scene that day. , fell into a brief silence.

Suddenly, Wen Juan, who was on the pavement, screamed in a shocking cry: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Within a minute, a scream came from the other side: "Ahhh! This classical guitar is played by a god!"

A few minutes later, when the reverberation of the famous "Alan Fitz Concerto" drifted away, and the moment it finally ended, the editing on the TV stopped, and it stopped on Cheng Yan's fingers that were quietly resting on the guitar strings.

Slender, pale, as if frail and boneless.

Then the camera slowly panned up and landed on his face.

Just like what Qin Xiaofeng and the others saw on the big screen at the time, Cheng Yan's quiet side face was completely plain, with black eyes and long eyelashes, and jade-like skin, which took one's breath away.

Qin Xiaofeng and Zheng Qingqing looked at each other, and quickly opened Weibo with a tacit understanding.

Sure enough, just a few minutes after the show ended, Huang Yi's Weibo exploded!

"Ahhh, can anyone tell me what the program team is doing? Is there a public transfer? Where did you find the rookie little brother!"

"Damn, is this Cheng Yan? Do you think everyone is blind? In 3 minutes, I want to know the information of this little brother, so I can't wait any longer!"

"Secondary! Height, weight, name, and preferences, none of which can be missed."

"I want to be the strings under his slender hands, I want to kneel down and lick the sad teardrop in the corner of his eyes, I want to hear him whisper in my ear with the guitar..."

"Look at this comparison clearly, they are the same person!"

Under this comment, someone who doesn't know where has thrown out a professional appraisal. Cheng Yan's frontal face with heavy makeup before was juxtaposed with Cheng Yan's beautiful photo without makeup that was captured on the screen just now.

It was overlapped in one place again.

The two photos were chosen very well, the poses and angles were exactly the same, the distance between the eyebrows, the height of the bridge of the nose, the size of the eyes after removing heavy makeup, the shape of the chin...all the facial features fit together perfectly.

"I rely on, whoever lends me a JB, I have to take it easy."

"Upstairs is uncivilized! What is JB, prostitution in daylight!"

"Hey, isn't JB the abbreviation for shoulder? It's really a lewd man's sight."

"Shut up, the show is on for voting, don't you all watch it?!"

Seeing that a tall building was built under Huang Yi's Weibo post, but soon, the increase in the number of Weibo comments stopped briefly.

The scene of the program broadcast simultaneously, it is the final voting session!

Although the ending was already known, when the scene of Cheng Yan ranked No.11 reappeared on the big screen, the two girls, Qin Xiaofeng, still gripped hard in their hearts.

After careful editing, the shots at this moment did not even show Tong Tong and Ai Lun, who were ranked first and second, but they were all zoomed in without hesitation, capturing Cheng Yan's expression.

Sadly dodging the camera, there are crystal tears, slightly flickering under the high-definition camera.

Reflecting the little bit of dark gold remaining above the eyelids, it is like the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the lake, or like the bright autumn sun falling on the forest, with golden bits and pieces.

"55555555..." Wen Juan on the upper bunk suddenly wailed, really crying, "Qin Xiaofeng and Zheng Qingqing, you two bastards, tell me, has he advanced or not!"

On Weibo, following the host's regretful singing of votes, on Huang Yi's Weibo, tall buildings were growing crazily at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"555555 Why did I cry, crying like a fool? What happened to his throat when he spoke, I don't remember it before?"

"Don't the people upstairs know? A few days ago, the TV station was on fire, and he was hospitalized."

"I don't allow it, I don't allow him to be voted out, and a bloody letter begs Cheng Yan to advance!"

"Two blood books!"

"Three blood books!..."

Zheng Qingqing and Qin Xiaofeng looked at each other and smiled, their hearts suddenly became warm.

Not just them, but many others.

As the results of the judges' vote finally came out, after Cheng Yan's counterattack, Huang Yi's Weibo post became a sea of ​​exclamation and cheers.

With an idea, Zheng Qingqing found the headshot without makeup that the little nurse had posted before, and quickly reposted it, with a QQ group number posted on it: "Welcome to Cheng Yan's support club!"

I didn't turn on the setting of entering the group through trial, just put the group number picture on it, and in the small group with only six people, more than 100 people rushed in instantly.

More than 200 people!

three hundred!

Ten minutes later, Zheng Qingqing stared blankly at the already full QQ group, then turned to look at Qin Xiaofeng.

"I'm going to upgrade to a thousand people, I'm going to upgrade to a QQ membership."...

In a villa on the outskirts of the city, a small party is going on in the living room.

Jin Xunjia's entertainment company recently had a female artist who won a big or small award. The company saved face and held a small celebration party specially for her, and all the people who were famous in the industry were invited.

In the hall, the clothes are fragrant and the temples are shining, the eyes of handsome men and women are full of spring, and on the floor-to-ceiling [-]-inch TV screen, the latest episode of "Sensual Idol" by Xinger Channel is playing casually, but not many people watch it.

A producer was holding a glass of wine, chatting with the people around him: "Don't underestimate these talent shows, they have a great ability to create stars, and they're still just a little bit famous, so it's okay to have a few traffic in the future."

The director chatting with him laughed: "I don't reject traffic, since it is traffic, it naturally has the ability to be recognized by the market, for example——"

He was about to look for an example when he saw the boy playing the guitar on the big screen at a glance: "Look at this kind of beautiful boy, let alone his acting and singing skills, just look at his face. Who wouldn't want to take a few more glances? Can you suck?" Eyes are the attention economy.”

As he spoke, his eyes became a little straight, and he squinted his eyes and stared at the screen: "Hey, it's not just about the face, this guitar is so handsome!"

At some point, the people chatting in the hall became a little quiet, and many people's attention was attracted by the boy on the [-]-inch big screen.

"Very artistic expression, not just being handsome." Suddenly, a musician commented seriously.

The director's eyes became brighter and brighter, but after hearing Cheng Yan's simple greeting, he sighed with great regret.

"The voice is really bad. If you want to act, you have to dub it all."

But suddenly, a young man sitting on the sofa in front of him turned his head.

With thick eyebrows slanting, and eyes with a bit of sarcasm, Lin Liekai was playing with a goblet in his hand, with the dark red wine in it swaying slightly, and spoke to the director lightly.

"First, people are not interested in acting."

Seeing the director's stunned and embarrassed expression, he drank the glass of wine in one gulp: "Second, his throat is only temporarily injured."

Jin Xun looked at him silently, and closed his mouth tightly.

Turning around quietly, he sent a big "!!!" in the small WeChat group with only three people.

"What's the matter?" Shi Jun quickly popped up.

"Go and watch "Sensual Idol" on Star [-] just now!" Jin Xun typed quietly.

Dr. Wu Da, who hadn't shown up much, also said, "The United States can't see it."

"It's no wonder that Alin is obsessed with being willing to do 0. We've been mistaken. I think that little [-]th line is really attractive."

Shi Jun immediately shouted: "That's because you don't understand! That kid was sitting so quietly that day, and I couldn't help but want to take his clothes off!"

"Shut up." Jin Xun reprimanded unceremoniously, "That's the person Ah Lin has his eyes on, you foolish big carrot, let me shut myself up from today on."

Shi Jun was hanging out in the bar outside, he pushed away the tired young man beside him, and started searching for the latest live broadcast, and he found what he wanted to watch very quickly.

After watching it for a while, I started to feel angry: "I'm so careless! Watching him play the guitar, I'm hard to see again!..."

"You bastard who always gets his brains full of sperm, if you say one more word, I'll tell Alin." Jin Xun said flatly.

"Don't, don't complain!" Shi Jun groaned, "Besides, even if I thought about it before, I don't think about it now."

That is a strong one who can make Lin Liekai bleed! ...

Lin Liekai didn't know the arrangement behind Fa Xiao's back, he just crossed his legs and stared at the screen.

The number of votes was announced, 206 votes, and the remaining four judges all voted for Cheng Yan!

Counterattack, advance!

The hand holding the empty wine glass finally relaxed slowly, and before he knew it, his heart beat a little faster.

Looking down at the phone, his hand clicked involuntarily, and re-entered the QQ group that he had never entered again.

"You have been set as group management." An enthusiastic notification popped up instantly, accompanied by countless twittering and singing in the group.

"Sister Huomiao, you are online!" The group owner found him in the swiping screen for some reason, and quickly sent him a private chat, "I knew you would definitely come tonight! What, isn't it? I am so happy, do you want to share the excitement of this victory with everyone?"

Lin Liekai frowned stubbornly, resisting the urge to quit the group completely, what the hell is group management!

"I set you up as an administrator. You are one of the six elders, so let's make a name for it. Miss, I love you!~~~"

In the group, the administrator "Tuan Tuan Yuan Yuan" turned on the ban on all members, and took advantage of the silence to throw out a link.

"Sisters, temporarily silence, everyone read this article - go to the top of this topic! 23333333, slap Lin Liekai in the face! Say our family is ugly, and blind his dog's eyes!"

The author has something to say:

Well, Lin Shao was slapped in the face and arranged, and the first confrontation was completely defeated.